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Capt. R. W.^ Burt, 



JULY 4, 1876. 



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'To day ! July the Fourth ! eighteen hundred and seventy-six, 
Completes one Iiundred years since brave men did affix, 
The grandest, noblest names on our historic pages, 
Names to be revered through all succeeding ages." 




PEORIA, ILL. 

.J. W. FRANKS & SONS, BOOK & .JOB PRINTERS AND BINDERS, 
1876. 



ENTERED ACCORDING TO ACT C^ CONGRESS, IN THE YEAR 1876, BY CaPT. R. W. BURT, IN THE 
OFFICE OF THE LISRABIAN OF CONGRESS, AT WASHINGTON. 



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By Capt. R. W. BURT. 



Recited by Capt. GEO. W. BAKER, at the Centennial Celebration held at 
Peoria, Illinois, July 4, 1876. 



To-day! July the Fourth! Eighteen Hundred and Sev- 
enty-six, 
Completes One Hundred Years since brave men did affix 
The grandest, noblest names on our historic pages, 
Names to be revered through all succeeding ages. 

Ere this, the fires of Revolution hotly ran. 

Stern hearts asserted well the Rights of Man, 

And Patrick Henry's voice 'mid cries of " Treason! " 

Warned King George of Caesar's fate if blind to reason; 

Bold Thomas Paine wrote " Common Sejise,'' with mighty 

pen, 
Breaking the chains which bound his fellow men ; 
The brave old Samuel Adams rose up in Fanuiel Hall, 
And New England's "Sons of Liberty" stood ready at 

his call; 
Great Britian's odious stamp act, her taxation and her tea, 
Found no favor with a people determined to be free ; 
And kindled thus the flames of Freedom broke, 
Our Father's then resolved to break the tyrant's yoke. 



Then men of sternest hearts from shop and field, 

RaUied around yoimg Freedom's Flag — never to yield, 

'Till England's thirteen Colonies should all he free, 

A glorious Nation born ! a Land of Liberty ! ! 

And proudly o'er a peopleever true and brave, 

Our Flag of Stars and Stripes was ever more to wave. 

Then Britain's hosts to Boston came in panoply of war, 
Bringing King George's threats from England's throne 

afar ; 
But the " Sons of Liberty " stood firm as stands old Ply- 
mouth Rock, 
For they were men who came from good old Pljnnouth 

stock. 
To Lexington the red-coats marched on one bright April 

morn. 
Assembled there were Freedom's Sons, and there was 

Freedom born ! 
For there was Freemen's blood first shed for Freedom's 

holy cause. 
There the first grand blow was struck to break oppressive 

laws, 
A grand event so full of hope for all the world's oppresed, 
Who seek a Land of liberty, a land with Freedom blest. 

Higher and wider grew young Freedom's flame. 
Spreading throughout the land — putting to shame 
All who refused to join the true and brave, 
All those who dared resist its tidal wave. 

Then came the bands of Freemen hurrying forth 
From all the Colonies both South and North; 
Brave Israel Putnam leaves his field and plow. 
The light of Freedom glowing on his noble brow ; 
Fathers and Sons are leaving homes and farms, 
They hear the shouts for Liberty! they hear the call " To 
Armsr' 



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They joined the camp at Cambridge, their hearts were 

all- aglow, 
And gave their names for Freedom a Hundred Years ago. 

Meanwhile old Ethan Allen with brave Green Mountain 
Boys, 

Took Fort Ticonderoga without a battle's noise ; 

He came at break of day and demanded its surrender, 

" J/i whose name is it demanded? " asked the British com- 
mander, 

^'In the name of the Great Jehovah,"" answered Allen (with 
a bow) 

^^A7id the Continerital Congress, I demand the fortress 
now." 

Then down went the British flag, and a victory was won. 

The first one for Freedom since the rising of its sun. 

O'er Boston and Bunker Hill the war cloud threat 'ning 

grew. 
And soon it burst in all its power — its forked lightnings 

flew. 
Then Britain's hosts from Boston came in powerful array, 
Charlestown was set on fire, and soon in ashes lay; 
And then ascending Bunker Hill with furious battle-cry. 
They met a foe who ready stood for Liberty to die. 
They hurled the British legions back, and then they came 

again, 
A second time the Yankee guns made Eedcoats seek the 

plain ; 
But General Howe more legions sent their riddled ranks 

to fill. 
And Freedom's Sons were then compelled to yield them 

Bunker Hill, 
But not 'till Warren gave his own his country's life to save. 
And over a hundred freemen fell to fill an honored grave ; 
And down along the centuries will Bunker's towering col- 
umn show, 
The names of those heroic men of a Hundred Years ago. 



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The Continental Congress then with heaven-born wisdom 

chose 
The immortal Geoege Washington to meet his country's 

foes; 
To lead its armies bravely on to fight for Freedom's cause, 
Through years of sanguinary strife they gained the world's 

applause. 
Then hotter waxed the conflict and wider the battle field, 
For England was determined her Colonies should yield ; 
But our heroic Fathers were contending for the right — 
Were fighting for the day that would end oppression's 

night — 
For a better, grander future, for the oppressor's overthrow ; 
What brave and noble men were they of a Hundred Years 

ago. 

The thick'ning war-cloud gathered force, its light'nings 
flashed afar. 

But 'mid the darkness shone the light of Freedom's morn- 
ing star ; 

Though dark the days that followed the sorrow of defeat, 

Our Fathers ever nursed the hope of victory complete. 

But see that 7iorsema?i coining I galloping o'er the plain, 
Shouting : '^ Victory I Victory!! glad news for Freemen 

agaiii ; 
Moultrie has driveri the British bach to the sea in their fleet, 
The joy of victory is ours ! and theirs the shame of defeat .'" 
The joyful bells of Freedom rang, the flames of Freedom 

spread. 
And every freeman's heart rejoiced in the glorious light it 

shed; 
And deeper in our Father's hearts did love of Freedom 

grow, 
Inspiring noble hopes and deeds a Hundred Years ago. 

The blow was struck — the war begun — and Freemen now 
agree, 



The time had come they must declare the new-born nation 

FKEE ; 

In Philadelphia then was penned by Thomas Jefferson, 
A grander statement of men's rights than any former one; 
And Congress then — July the Fourth — without dissenting 

vote, 
Declared the Nation feee as that great statesman wrote ; 
Pledging their lives, their sacred honor, and their all, 
Before the glorious Flag of Liberty should fall. 
In letters bold John Hancock signed his honored name 
As President. Then in their order all the others came, 
'Till all had signed it. Now we their sons, are proud to 

know 
What noble men our Fathers were a Hundred Years ago. 



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With eager eyes and beating heart the Bell-ringer stood 

there. 
His face was pale, his trembling lips denoted silent prayer, 
But when he heard those noble men declare their people 

free, 
His heart was bounding with the joy of new-born liberty; 
Then up the belfry stairs like a boy the old man sprang, 
And in tones of wildest joy that good old bell he rang, 
Proclaiming Liberty throughout the land unto its people 

all, 
Declared by those heroic men in Independence Hall. 
In the same old Hall is the same old Bell — the Bell-ringer 

we know 
Has made a name that lives with the names of a Hundred 

Years ago. 

The joyous days were few — then came dark days of pain, 
And Freedom's brightened skies were spread with clouds 

again ; 
For Washington's brave army on Long Island met defeat, 
And escaping to New York was forced sadly to retreat ; 
Falling back to White Plains they held the foe at bay. 
But the heroes of Fort Washington all fell in bloody fray. 



Then away through New Jersey and across the Delaware, 
Hotly pursued, the Patriots flee, but find a shelter there; 
Then firmly stood George Washington in his country's 

greatest need. 
Though an army of two thousand men was all he had to 

lead ; 
While Britons thought that Freedom's sun in sure defeat 

had set. 
The men that followed Washington were true and loyal 

yet, 

Howe's offered pardon they would scorn, e'en with their 

dying breath. 
Still fighting for their country's cause — for ^^ Liberty or 

or Death!'' 
But Pennsylvania answered well the call of Washington — 

and then 
New Jersey also sent her sons 'till he had five thousand men. 
And Washington thus reinforced prepared to meet his foe, 
What a grand old Chieftain was that man of a Hundred 

Years ago. 

'Twas on a wintry Christmas night that those heroic men, 

Were crossing the icy Delaware to meet the foe again ; 

They fought the hireling Hessian hosts 'till the rising of 
the sun, 

When it appeared the Yankee Boys had a glorious victory 
won. 

From Trenton's victory they marched to Princeton's glo- 
rious field, 

And there also the Redcoats did to Yankee soldiers yield ; 

And following up their victories through winter's frost and 
snow, 

Made brighter hopes for Freedom's cause a Hundred 
Years ago. 

Two years had passed away in sanguinary strife, 
Thousand of heroes' graves had told the sacrifice of life; 
Mothers had sent their sons and husbands to the field. 



And thousands more must follow before the foe would yield. 
Ah! ^^ these were times that tried men's souls,'' but still in 

God they trust, 
And still they hope for victory because their cause is just ; 
And yet each victory that is gained is but a single blow, 
Of all the victories yet to gain to lay the oppressor low. 

There's oft repeated contests on mountain, hill and plain. 
Bennington and Eidgefield gave Freemen welcome gain ; 
Burgoyne to General Gates is then compelled to yield, 
And Arnold showed his bravery on Saratoga's field. 
At Quebec we lose Montgomery, a General brave and true, 
And bravely falls at Ridgefield old General Wooster too ; 
But Saratoga's victory was to British arms a blow, 
That gave our Fathers heartfelt joy a Hundred Years ago. 

Then rose a star for Liberty (a star that never sat,) 
'Twas Washington's illustrious friend, the gallant Lafa- 
yette ; 
A name that stands highest among our country's friends, 
And to our country's history a brilliant lustre lends; 
He helped to gain our freedom from England's odious 

laws. 
And shed his blood at Brandywine for Freedom's glorious 
cause. 

The British army led by Howe sailed up the Chesapeake, 
Philadelphia to seize, for they thought our army weak; 
But they met the Patriot Yankee Boys all in battle hne, 
Ready to fight the British hosts on the banks of Brandy- 
wine ; 
And bravely was the battle fought, though victory was 

not won. 
And Congress justly voted thanks to General Washington. 
But Philadelphia City the British gained at last. 
And little gain it was for them — the Yankees held them 
fast, 



And surprising them at Germantown they almost won 

the day, 
Though the British force in numbers were thousands more 

than they ; 
For Britons fled for miles that day across the battle plain, 
Pursued by the gallant soldier's of Old Mad Anthony 

Wajrue. 

While in camp at White Marsh our army watched the foe, 
The British from Philadelphia marched led by Sir William 

Howe; 
Who thought to drive Washington's brave army all away, 
But after reconnoitering withdrew without delay, 
And back to Philadelphia he made a quick retreat. 
Thus acknowledging his fear of meeting a defeat ; 
Washington would have gladly met his country's hostile 

foe, 
Grod bless our noble Washington of a Hundred Years ago. 

But battle-fields of bloody strife were not the sum of all 
The sacrifice our fathers made to meet their country's call. 
The camp at Valley Forge has told its tale of human woe, 
Of starving soldiers clothed in rags, and shoeless in the 

snow. 
But love of freedom nerved those men their hardships to 

endure. 
And the liberty we now enjoy they suffered to secure. 
Who does not feel, with all his heart, how much it is we 

owe, 
To the noble and heroic men of a Hundred Years ago. 

Meanwhile the French alhance which Franklin had se- 
cured. 
Threw brighter rays of hope amidst the sufferings endured ; 
And when from Philadelphia the enemy withdrew. 
Close on Sir Henry Clinton's rear did Washington pursue, 
'Til on the plains of Monmouth a great victory was won, 



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And the British were retreating ere another morning's sun. 
And in New York, by Washington, they soon were held 

secure. 
From whence Lord Howe had driven him less than two 

years before. 

Four years in bloody conflict past, and yet our Fathers see, 
In the dim future still the hope that they will yet be free ; 
And still on land and sea is heard the battle's noisy din, 
Those noble men cling to the hope that they will Freedom 

win. 
Glad news is heard from Stony Point — 'tis in the hands of 

Wayne, 
The Indians flee from Sullivan back to their hom^s again, 
The allied arms Savannah gain, but with a fearful strife. 
And for the victory that day Pulaski gave his life ; 
While Sumpter and Marion annoyed their British foe. 
Hunting them through woods and swamps a Hundred 

Years ago. 

John Paul Jones on Scotland's coast a naval victory won, 
He grappled with the Serapis and nobly was it done ; 
His ship Bon Homme Eichard was riddled through and 

through, 
But he boarded the Serapis and fought her British crew, 
The contest was desperate, but soon the Stripes and Stars. 
Were floating from her masthead o'er his Yankee Tars. 

Then turned the tide of victory to British arms again, 
Charleston falls in British hands, they win on Camden's 

plain. 
Baron De Kalb on Camden's field for Freedom nobly dies. 
And Freedom's brave but conquered sons before the 

British flies. 
Then turns the battle's tide again on Cowpen's glorious 

field. 
Where the British General Tarlton to General Morgan 

yields. 



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But still Cornwallis held his grasp upon the sunny South, 
And victory must be gained at the roaring cannon's mouth. 

Then fell from Freedom's sky a star that had with lustre 

shone, — 
Thank God that Benedict Arnold's name as traitor stands 

alone, 
Among the galaxy of names as brilliant as the stars, 
Of those on our historic page who fought in Freedom's 

wars. 
The traitor fell, but not the fort the British sought to gain, 
For Washington with firmer gi-asp West Point did still 

retain, 
And watching well the enemy, prepared to strike a blow 
To gain the cause our Fathers loved a Hundred Years ago. 

The traitor, a British brigadier, was to Virginia sent, 
With bitter hate destruction marked his path where'er he 

went. 
But Lafayette was seeking him, and well did Arnold know 
His only safety was in flight, and quickly did he go. 

Lord Cornwalhs with his army was pursuing Lafayette, 
" The hoy cannot escape me," his lordship said, and yet 
The Marquis kept Cornwalhs so handsomely at bay. 
That he abandoned the pursuit and let him go his way ; 
And laying waste the country where his lordship passed 

along. 
He went in camp at Yorktown and fortified it strong. 

Washington meanwhile had thought New York he would 
attack, 

But now he made a change of plan that took liis foe aback ; 

For days Sir Henry watched New York with an unwonted 
care. 

But found at last that Washington had crossed the Del- 
aware. 



— 11 — 

With rapid marches on he went — through Philadelphia 
pass'd. 

His army filled with the joyous hope of victory at last; 

Soon Washington and Rochambeau joined Lafayette and 
Wayne, 

Our noble allies join the strife our liberty to gain. 

Meanwhile the Count de Grasse in the Cheasapeake ap- 
peared, 

And from the bay with his French fleet the British fleet 
he cleared, 

And thus Cornwallis found himself hemmed in by sea and 
land. 

Without the hope of succor Yorktown he must defend. 

A stormy night — October sixth — in seventeen eighty-one, 

The seige of Yorktown was commenced by General Wash- 
ington ; 

And as before the fortress strong he laid each parallel. 

Day after day the British hurled their shot and bursting 
shell. 

But firmly did our Fathers stand, 'til the works were all 
complete, 

Then bravely storming two redoubts, the British they 
defeat. 

But many a hero gave his life as the siege went bravely on, 

While Lafayette and Hamilton their names with glory 
crown. 

But still undaunted were the foe, still hot and fierce the 
strife, 

Our Fathers noiv must strike the blow that saves the coun- 
try's life, 

Inspired with love of Liberty they striJce the final blozv, 

Cornwallis yields! Yorktown is ours!! and Independence 
TOO 1 ! 1 

The sunlight breaking through the clouds gave promise . 
then of peace, 

The war was o'er — 'twas soon proclaimed hostilities would 
cease, 



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And o'er the ocean tidings came in seventy- eighty three, 
That England had proclaimed the Colonies were free. 
Then on November twenty-fifth the Britons left our shores, 
And in New York our Fathers raised the glorious Stripes 

and Stars. 
Then oh, the joy throughout the land the grand result to 

know, 
And glad are lue for victories won a Hundred Years ago. 

All o'er the land the joyful bells the welcome tidings tell. 
Fkeedom is ours ! and Washington his army bids farewell ; 
His Officers are moved to tears in parting with their Chief, 
And for a time Mount Vernon gives the Hero sweet relief. 

Oh, could we write the glorious names on Freedom's 

galaxy, 
The names of those who fought and bled to gain our 

Liberty ; 
We'd write in gold the names of Stark, of Lincoln, Lee, 

and Heath, 
Of Mercer, Knox, Steuben and Greene, entwined in glory's 

wreath. 
But stay — those grand old names count many thousands 

yet, 

But over all stands Washington and gallant Lafayette. 

The Constitution then was framed, and then was Wash- 
ington 

With one accord made President — who had our freedom 
won; 

The Father of his country lived and died with greatest 
fame, 

A halo ever will surround the glorious Hero's name. 

Years passed, and the United States became a nation 
strong, 

And thousands came to Freedom's shores, and joined in 
Freedom's song; 



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While Adams and Jefferson with wisdom ruled the free, 
And greatly were the people blest with the fruits of liberty.' 

Thirty years had past — thirty grand years of a people free, 
When England claimed supremacy upon the great high 

sea; 
She searched our ships wherever met, — impressed our 

Yankee Tars, 
And offered frequent insults to our glorious Stripes and 

Stars. 
'Till Congress would no longer bear the insults to our Flag, 
But war declared in eighteen twelve. The Freemen did 

not lag. 
For soon was heard on land and sea the battle's raging din. 
And those who once for Freedom fought now bravely fight 

again. 

For two long years the foe contend with our brave Yan- 
kee Tars, 

The victories are five to one for Freedom's Stripes and 
Stars ; 

Bainbridge, Hull and Lawrence each gain a glorious name, 

Decatur, Biddle, Porter, shine on the roll of fame; 

Their courage won for Freedom's flag respect upon the 
seas, — 

Americans can feel secure where it floats upon the breeze. 

But hark! these words come o'er the land, Shout! Sons 
of Liberty! 

^^ We've met the enemy — and they are- ours,'" 'tis Perry's 
Victory. 

The conflict on the land begins with sore defeat and shame. 
And Hull's surrender gives to him an ignominious name ; 
But soon heroic names arise to brighten Freedom's sky. 
And all along the northern lakes is heard the battle cry. 
Jessup and Biddle, Brown and Scott, our Country's flag 

maintain. 
On the fields of Chippewa, and glorious Lundy's Lane ; 



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While Harrison and Johnson the Indians overthrow, 
By the death of brave Tecumseh — savage ahy of the foe. 

Then the Capitol at Washington the British set on fire, 
And then attacking Baltimore — defeated they retire; 
Then comes another victory, McDonough on Champlain, 
And following soon the welcome news — the dawn of peace 

again. 
But ere the news of peace had spread o'er Freedom's 

broad domains, 
Brave Jackson had a victory won on the field of New 

Orleans. 

Then came again the years of Peace and Progress in the 

land. 
Our commerce spreads o'er every sea, our products find 

demand; 
Inventive Genius, Literature, and Art, add to our fame, 
And Americans are proud of gaining such a name. 
Such names as Webster, Jackson, Clay, Calhoun, Benton, 

Wright, 
Add glory to our statesmanship — make history's pages 

bright ; 
The Union in its glorious strength, its boundaries spread- 
ing wide. 
Year after year with new-born States, goes on with rapid 

stride, 
'Til seventy years of freedom pass — then war appears 

again. 
And on the fields of Mexico it leaves its bloody stain. 

Brave Taylor gains the victory at the siege of Monterey, 
Santa Anna's army meets — at Buena Vista gains the day; 
Then General Scott wins Vera Cruz and Cerro Gordo too, 
Triumphantly he marches on to the City of Mexico. 
Santa Anna's army yields and flies in sore defeat. 
And there in Montezuma's Halls the victory is complete. 



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And finally Scott ends the war and we by treaty gain 

The whole of Northern Mexico to Freedom's grand do- 
main, 

Then California's golden mines the nation's wealth in- 
crease, 

And many are the happy years that we are blessed with 
peace. 

An age of mighty progress comes — we hailed the age of 
steam ^ 

It opened ways to greater wealth than grandest poet's 
dream ; 

The North and South, the East and West, bound with a 
thousand chains 

Of railroads and telegraphs across their hills and plains, 

Developing the country's wealth in the products of her 
soil, 

And in her mountains reaching mines to reward the la- 
borer's toil; 

And rapidly the new States came into the Union fold, 

Even far off California with all her mines of gold. 

Did Eobert Fulton ever have in. visionary dream, 

A foresight of the grand results to follow the use of steam. 

But a dark spot was on our Flag, and growing darker still, 
So like a cancer near its heart, our Country's life to kill; 
Our Fathers saw it, — Jefferson with wisdom saw and said : 
*'J tremble when I tliinh of it, my Country's danger dread."" 
And as the years pass'd on, the internal trouble grew, 
And Slavery raised its dragon head, and its bloody dagger 

too; 
And at the Union aimed a blow, intent upon its life. 
And thus in eighteen sixty-one began a bloody strife. 
Then Lincoln called on Freedom's Sons the Union's life to 

save, 
And grand was the response that came from Freemen true 

and brave ; 



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All party lines were thrown aside, and noble Douglas came, 
And offered Lincoln all the help and influence of his name. 
And thousands came from every State in answer to the 

call 
To rally round the Union Flag, and loyal were they all ; 
Our liberties they would preserve, the Union's worth they 

know, 
For they remember what it cost a Hundred Years ago. ' 

No words can tell the awful tale of sad fraternal strife, 
For hundreds were the battles fought to save the Union's 

life; 
Fort Sumpter speaks from shattered walls where first the 

Rebel foe 
Fire on their Country's honored Flag, first strike rebel- 
lious blow. 
And flushed with easy victory on that eventful day, 
They boast the Rebel Flag shall float o'er Washington in 
May. 

The greatest battle fields alone to memory we recall, 
Manassas — Donaldson — Pea Ridge — and Shiloh's thun- 
ders fall ; 
Fair Oaks — Antietam — Fredericksburg — and Murfrees- 

boro tell 
Where Union soldiers bravely fought, and glorious heroes 

fell; 
The Wilderness and Chancellorsville were hot 'tween Blue 

and Grey, 
But Union men were joyful made on Independence Day, 
When Gettysburg and Vicksburg bring victory for the Blue, 
Their shouts were heard for General Meade, for Grant 

and Sherman too, 
Singing "Rally 'round the Flag, boys, rally once again. 
Three hundred thousand more will come the Union to 
sustain." 



— 17 — 

Then Chickamauga's awful strife gave gain to neither side, 

But Lookout Mountain — Mission Eidge — are names we 
speak with pride, 

And proud are we of Winchester — though twenty miles 
away, 

Brave Sheridan, on his noble steed, rode fast and saved 
the day; 

Nashville too gave laurels bright to General Thomas' name, 

Fort Fisher also falls at last and adds to Terry's fame ; 

While Farragut — brave commodore — clings to his flag- 
ship's mast, 

The rebel forts 'round Mobile Bay — he conquers them at 
last; 

And Sherman with his boys in blue go marching to the 
sea, 

And Grant at Five Forks dictates terms to General Rob- 
ert Lee. 

Then General Sherman marches North with all his boys 
in blue, 

When Johnson ends RebelHon's war by his surrender too. 

Jeff Davis fled to save his life as soon a?s Richmond fell; 
Thus mad Rebellion met its death, and Slavery as well. 
Our glorious Union saved, with the sacred rights of man, 
Four million freemen more than when the war began. 

But 'mid the joy of victory there came sad days of grief. 

A nation mourned the tragic death of its beloved chief ; 

Struck down by an assassin's hand and slavery's bitter 
hate. 

In the moment of his greatest joy he met a martyr's fate. 

But Lincoln's name will never die — beloved by freedom's 
sons, 

It stands on Freedom's brightest page with that of Wash- 
ington. 

In memory the heroic dead bring tears to every eye, 
EUsworth and Baker— Lyon and Wallace — how bravely 
did they die; 



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McPherson, Kearney, Stevens too, then Sedgwick and 

McCook, 
Died nobly for their country — its cause they ne'er forsook. 
And tens of thousands more that died — ah! nobly did 

they die, 
And on a hundred battle fields in honored graves they lie. 

We cannot write the honored names of all who fought 

and bled, 
McClellan, and Eosencrans, and Pope, our armies led, 
Fremont, Hancock, and Seigle, Buell and Hooker too. 
With Burnside, Howard, Logan, and they were but a few 
Of the Union's brave defenders who led its armies on, 
True and loyal to their cause until victory was won. 
One Hundred Years of Freedom past — its sun will never 

set 
With such a glorious scroll of names so tine and loyal yet. 

But there were dearer, sweeter names of Mother, Sister, 
Wife, 

Who worked at home with earnest hands to cheer the sol- 
dier's hfe — 

Who watched the sick in hospitals with sad and anxious 
care. 

And comforted the dying with sweetest words and prayer; 

Of such Miss Dix and Bai-ton, Mrs. Gage and Bickerdyke, 

And Mrs. Livermore, and Hoge, and Breckenridge were 
hke; 

And the Sisters of Charity, what angels too were they, 

Watching by the bedside where the sick and wounded lay. 

(jrod bless those noble women ! their names will brighter 
grow. 

Worthy daughters of the mothers of a Hundred Years 
ago. 

At last the wai- is over — the Eebellion we subdue. 

The Boys in Grey submitting, they yield to Boys in Blue; 



— 19 — 

Two great armies then disbanding, and laying down their 

arms, 
Had settled the great issues that had brought us war's 

alarms ; 
They could only thus be settled, and the wrong we now 

forget, 
For we trust that all our people will be true and loyal yet. 
A hundred coming years of peace our Country bless at 

length. 
And the Union grow the stronger for the storms that tried 

its strength. 

A half a score of years has peace with sunny smile, 
Been healing up our Country's wounds — and now awhile 
We moralize. We ask if Liberty is worth its cost? 
Or would we be contented if we had Freedom lost ? 
Has all the blood so nobly shed in Freedom's holy cause 
Been a sad waste? Are we not blessed with equal laws 
As not another nation on the earth can boast ? 
A broad land of hberty from Atlantic to Pacific coast. 
Teeming with the abundant fruits of her people's honest 

toil, 
Inviting the world to welcome homes upon our own free 

soil. 

Since by our Fathers' blood our liberties were bought. 
We now can see the grand results a hundred years has 

wrought ; 
Twas then but thirteen states along the Atlantic coast, 
While now they belt the Continent and thirty-eight we 

boast. 
More than forty million freemen and not a single slave ; 
Long may our Spangled Banner float o'er the free and 

brave ; 
Our Stars and Stripes are honored on every land and sea, 
In all the world regarded as the ensign of the Free, 



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And this day we all remember how much of this we owe 
To those grand old Heroes of a Hundred Years ago. 

Then ring the bells of Freedom all o'er our happy land, 
And wave our Spangled Banner, — forever let it stand 
Where Eight, and Teuth, and Feeedom shall be the high- 
est aim 
Of those who seek for glory and climb the heights of fame ; 
Then shall we be a nation that is founded on a rock. 
True Sons of Hero Fathers of the good old Patriot stock ; 
And down along the centuries our historic page will glow 
With the grand results of victories won a Hundred Years 
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